Way of Choices - Chapter 1146

Chen Changsheng has said goodbye to his brother, so he will naturally come to see her before leaving.

At that time, Mo Yu was a very famous beauty in Kyoto, and now it is extremely beautiful and very touching.

He knew she didn’t tempt herself deliberately, but it was too hot here, and even the cool array in the temple seemed useless.

“This place is too small.”

He looked around and said.

This is a specially partitioned room behind the main hall. Compared with the architectural system in the palace, it is indeed very small and not very ventilated.

“Before the maiden fell down to listen to politics, he studied with the emperor Xian for more than 20 years and has been listening here.”

Mo Yu slightly mocked: “When your majesty just entered the palace, Dao Zun also sat here at the time of the meeting, now I am sitting here, do I still have disqualification?”

Chen Changsheng said with a wry smile: “That’s really not good to say.”

Mo Yu raised an eyebrow and said, “Do you all think I am ambitious.”

For a time, Chen Changsheng did think she was very ambitious, not when the Queen Mother was still alive, but ten years ago.

She always kept in touch with him, and when Her Majesty accused her of returning to Beijing, her letter was more hesitant, and it was only later discovered that she had already made up her mind.

However, when she insisted on marrying Queen Lou Yang, Chen Changsheng felt that her views on her might not be correct.

If she is really ambitious, she should marry a more powerful object, and even she can marry Her Majesty the Emperor and become the new Queen Mother.

“It depends on what your ambitions are.” Chen Changsheng said.

Mo Yu said: “If ambition means power, I admit that I have a strong desire in this regard, but I only need to be able to ensure that I am qualified to question the power of the event.”

These remarks were a bit irrational. Chen Changsheng thought it through and thought it out, and asked curiously: “Why do you like to handle government affairs so much?”

“Because I am a female officer taught by my mother.”

Mo Yu looked at him and said, “Yourong and I were taught by my mother-in-law. I like and have the ability to handle political affairs, and she is better at killing the Quartet.”

Chen Changsheng thought of many pictures in these years and could only default on this sentence.

Mo Yu said: “Of course, she is more like a mother than me, probably because she is more capable of killing than me.”

Ten years ago, in the palace not far away, Tianhai Sheng once told her and Xu Yourong that killing talent was the right way.

Mo Yu knew he could not do it, probably because he had seen **** pictures of too many people being killed when he was a child.

That year, on Taiping Road, she was holding a sword to sever Zhou Tong’s blood, and seemed to have used up all the killing intentions in her body.

Chen Changsheng didn’t want to continue this topic and asked: “He has been married for so many years, is he still so afraid of you?”

This is King Lou Yang.

Mo Yuliu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “That is love, not fear, do you think anyone is like you?”

Chen Changsheng didn’t expect to provoke the upper body, a little embarrassed.

Mo Yu let him go and said: “He is now learning to cook at home every day. He has just learned the seventeenth method of making radishes. He is very happy.”

Chen Changsheng looked very happy when she looked at her, and she was also very happy, but with some… more complicated emotions.

He glanced at her sideburns, turned his eyes away, took a cup of tea and drank, and asked, “How have you slept recently?”

Mo Yumei Fei Sewu said: “Very good, do you know? The fat guys are all cool and comfortable to hold.”

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On the way to the front, Chen Changsheng often thought of things in the palace that day, and couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

There are too many such pictures, which makes Anhua a little nervous, and Fu Xinzhi and Chen Fugui, who have now become the teachers of the National College of Education, are also very uneasy.

Chen Changsheng did not bring too many divorce priests, but brought a lot of students from the Qingteng Institutes.

He used the name of inspection, and the students of Qingteng College were the name of frontline internship.

Not long after entering Tianliang County, and before reaching Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng took Anhua and left the team in advance.

Records of Dao Dian from all over the place kept being sent to his hands. He also saw the real situation of the people, saw the wounded soldiers, and then saw the grassland.

Before entering the real battlefield, he remembered Mo Yu’s last words in the palace again.

“People in Kyoto have not eaten meat for two months. Only three ships of cotton have arrived in Luling this year. If you lose in front, there will be countless refugees this winter. National warfare, to fight with the power of the country, then you must win, otherwise you will lose your country if you lose.”

Yes, this is a national war, and both sides will definitely invest all their strength and fight for the final victory at all costs.

But there are still some things that Chen Changsheng doesn’t understand. Gou Hanshi has discussed with him many times, and he has not reached a convincing conclusion.

Whether it is the first phase of the war or the second phase, the methods used by the Mozu are too violent, even for a national war, it seems too much.

Logically speaking, no one would choose the practice of burning jade at the beginning of the war. Even if the demons are relatively weak, why not have such confidence? And this approach does not have any possibility to change the determination of mankind, so what is the point of making Devil Race fail faster?

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It is difficult for a player to see the whole situation clearly, even if it is a devil or a devil.

Outsiders are more likely to see certain problems because of the relationship between perspectives. For example, Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi felt that something was wrong, and Shanghangzhou had long noticed it.

A team went from Hanshan to Lishan and stayed overnight in Luoyang.

Early the next morning, Shangxing Zhou left Luoyang, and no one knew about it. He only brought a small Taoist with an ice sculpture and jade.

The old temple in Xining Town has been a key protection place of the court as early as a dozen years ago, but how can a sergeant stop him?

He took the little Taoist into the old temple, and was silent for a long time before the room he had evacuated.

The stream was still as clear as it was in the past, and the falling flowers drifted with the waves. When passing by him, it added freshness.

A monk appeared by the creek.

He still looks like Qingjun, more than a decade ago, without seeing a specific age, wearing a black monk’s clothes covered with cracks and dust.

Shangxing Zhou said to him: “Your lord, I want to know some things.”

This monk is the son of King Chu. By seniority, he is the cousin of the Yu people. If he is still in the middle of the dynasty, he is naturally a prince.

If there was no change in the Baicao Garden, maybe he is now the emperor.

Of course, the firm will not admit it.

The monk said, “Please speak.”

Shangxing Zhou said: “What on earth does Holy Light Continent want to do?”

The monk was silent.

Business firm Zhou said indifferently: “You are the one on our side after all.”

The compassion in the eyes of the monk turned into desolation, saying, “It’s just a homeless wanderer.”

Shang Xingzhou suddenly said: “Tianhai seriously hurts your soul and prevents you from returning. It is not a bad thing to think about it now.”

This sentence is obviously doubting his conspiracy with the Holy Land.

The monk said: “Huangtu Baye is empty.”

Shangxing Zhou said: “Always consider for future generations, no matter what, after all, it is the Chen bloodline.”

The monk remained silent for a long time and said, “Is this your promise?”

“If I die, my students will pick you up.”

Shang Xingzhou didn’t know what he thought of, he was silent for a while, and said: “If they refuse, I will let this student pick you up.”

The monk looked at the little Taoist under the big tree, showing a satisfied expression, and said, “What do you want me to do?”

Shang Xingzhou said: “I want you to help me pass a message, there is one more thing.”

The monk said: “Continent of Light is too far away, it will take a long time.”

Shang Xingzhou said: “It’s just a free chess.”

The monk said, “What news?”

Shang Xingzhou said: “Tell Su Li that something happened.”

The monk said: “I really don’t know what will happen to the Holy Light Continent.”

Shang Xingzhou said: “I don’t know what will happen, but I think he should know that something is happening here.”

The monk was silent for a while and said, “Something?”

The merchant boat passed a sword.

The sword was wrapped in cloth very well, with a ring made of melted bronze in the middle.

The monk took the sword and held the bronze ring with his fingers, not touching any other part of the sword, so he was very careful.

“Good sword.”

The monk’s eyes fell on the bronze ring and said with emotion: “It’s a luxury to have such a treasure that you are melted to send the sword over the sky.”

The cover sword is of course a good sword.

Bronze is a fragment of Haotian Mirror.

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